
I can't help it. Not only do I think the flowers are pretty, in a friendly and unassuming sort of way, but there is this amazing mass of insect activity all over it (that's what's supposed to happen when you have native plants in the gardenthey interact with native insects).


Anyway, the thing that was interesting enough to post about (at least to me; you don't have to read itthat's what I love about blogging!) was the gradual progress over the last two days of two ladybugs and one ladybug larva demolishing a large colony of aphids on the daisy fleabane. Slurp, slurp, yum.
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Above: like mother like daughter: ladybug larva and aphid prey |
When I first saw all the aphids, I almost sprayed them (with ecologically correct soap spray, of course), but then I saw all the aphid carcasses on other stalks and the ladybugs closing in, so I left them alone.
I'm glad I did because this has been fascinating to watch... and so natural somehow. It feels good to let the ecosystem function unhindered.
If you want to play around with identifying your own backyard fauna, check out this page: Crawly Things (actually four linked pages of photos!)

You have to get the weeds early in the year and then the rest of the summer isn't so bad. But when you let them go for a month, whoa, it's completely out of control.
I've tried boiling water, I've tried pulling, but I can't keep up. The temptation to just spray 'em with Roundup(tm) is growing (why Roundup is evil - why its manufacturer Monsanto is evil). As is the fear that if I don't do something soon, Loopy will break out the anti-organic arsenal the moment my plane (to California) leaves the tarmac (next Thursday), and I'll return to a lifeless garden bereft not only of aphids but also of ladybugs, spiders, earthworms, and everything else that makes life worth living, or, in fact, makes life continue at all.
A perfectly controlled garden is dead: it's a perfect a manifestation of imperialism, patriarchy, capitalism and white supremacy, dammit!!!
Hey, it may not be crystal-clear logic, but at least it's a good excuse for not weeding.
*sigh*
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